Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 232 Power over the world (16)

"From today onwards, the study time will be increased by one hour, so that you won't be lazy and come out to play." Kuang Xin rubbed her little head, pretending to be serious.

"Sister!" Qiu Yu Ou's crystal-clear face was tangled together, and she wailed mournfully, "As soon as I come back, I will order people around, and it's fine if I don't let me see Sister Huangzhi, and you're still exploiting my time..."

"Still talkative!" Kuang Xin frowned slightly, Qiu Yuou immediately rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and slipped far away, accidentally bumping into the arms of Yu Xi who happened to be passing by.

He immediately hid behind Yuxi as if seeing a great savior: "Brother-in-law, sister is fierce! You have given me a lot of extra time to study!"

Yuxi gently stroked Fuqiu Yuxin's head: "The wife master is also doing it for your own good. You will marry Her Majesty the Empress Dowager in the future, so don't forget what you should learn."

Kuang Xin shook her head helplessly, the little brother of the original owner had top-notch coquettish skills, but he was cute and cute, she really couldn't stand it.

"I'll check your study progress later."

Kuang Xin threw down a sentence, ignored someone gorgeously, and went straight back to the study.

Bringing the Fourth Prefect to justice will definitely attract the attention and vigilance of the Chen family, but the momentum is right now, and Kuang Xin doesn't want to wait for the case of the Fourth Prefect to be overturned.

We must take advantage of the victory to pursue and not leave the Chen family and Huang Ruo a chance.

Looking carefully at the ledger related to the Chen family, Kuang Xin was secretly shocked. The Chen family doesn't have much influence, but it has many small roots. Over the years, it has been intertwined and scattered throughout the Song dynasty.

It is really difficult to uproot them. We can only break down some of the more important ones one by one, and try to keep the rest of the small ones for our own use.

The night is deep.

A small black shadow flew out from the window of a certain Yage Pavilion in the Royal Court Tea House, jumping in the air on the roofs of the houses that were bathed in moonlight.

After a few miles, Hei Ying followed up with many shadow guards one after another. His eyes froze and he had to speed up.

However, the other party had a large number of people, and it didn't take long for him to be surrounded. He had no choice but to stop the black shadow.

The leading shadow guard approached Hei Ying lightly: "Young Master Yu, master is waiting for you."

Hei Ying, no, Yu Xi looked at her calmly, and said lightly: "Please tell the master, Yu Xi has nothing to report."

"Yu Xi, you are so courageous!" The opposite party cast a look anxiously, and took a few steps forward, "Master is very angry with your behavior a while ago!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yu Xi sneered, her hand moved slightly, and a few black bullets slipped from her cuff into her palm.

"Senior Sister, I won't embarrass you since we were in the same school in the past. If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude."

"You..." The shadow guard sighed heavily, with a hint of hatred for iron, "Then what's wrong with Qiu Yuxin, it's worth your betrayal?"

"Everywhere is fine."

Yu Xi raised her hand and threw the projectile, with a few "bang bang", thick black smoke billowed up all around, and when the guards slowed down, Yu Xi had already flew away in the air.

"Master has an order, kill... without pardon!" Senior Sister Yingwei gave the order with great pain, and all the hidden guards took up their hidden weapons and chased after Yu Xi.

No matter how good Yu Xi's lightness skills were, she was no match for such a dense attack. After accidentally hitting a few hidden weapons, fortunately, she returned to the prime minister's residence, and the group of shadow guards did not dare to move forward.

Yuxi landed lightly, found a courtyard and quickly changed her clothes, bandaged the wound briefly, and walked towards the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

Pushing open the door but froze.

Kuang Xin seemed to have just bathed, her long hair was slippery and draped over her shoulders, and she was dressed in plain silk clothes very casually.

His wound hurts even more...

(End of this chapter)